I was ready to burst at the sight of her in her skirt, hose and bra. She stood and took my hand and said that we really needed to move to the bedroom....She invited me to lie down and suggested that I get comfortable while she "freshened up" in the bathroom. She lit some more candles and turned out the lights before she slipped into the small bathroom at one end of the bedroom. I pulled back the covers on her big four-poster bed to find deep wine-colored satin sheets. I stripper to my underwear.. Does it work on young guys?" Now, Ray, I think you'll do just fine."So, on Saturday, I arrived at Brenden's with an overnight bag which I left in the foyer.Brenden led me into the kitchen and asked me to sit down, he wanted to talk with me about what had happened."Mom told you that I'm okay with you seeing each other, right?" Yeah, she did." Well, I also asked her if you were using birth control and she said she was on the pill, so that's okay. I also asked her who started it. She said she did. I breathed in through my nose andexhaled between pursed lips. What I really wanted to do was to pant atthe sight of what she wore below her knees. I might even have drooledslightly if that was an option. Instead, I sat there, silent and readyto obey, my hands folded on my lap.We went into a part of the city I wasn't familiar with. There were sidestreets lined with small shops. We parked in the middle of a block andgot out. That gave me a better look at Teressa's boots. As she strolleda. Again and again, I approach an orgasm just to be thwarted when the guy comes and a new guy pounds into me. They edge me for nearly an hour. The sheets are drenched with my fluids and their cum. Finally, it ends and I still haven’t come. I start to get up. “Stay there.”“Okay.”I lay on the drenched bed naked and a little bruised. The train leaves and goes to the living room to revive. I’m still at the edge and unconsciously stroke myself. I drink a couple of bottles of water. In about.